Chapter 15: I
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AM's POV
Jimin snatches the bottle from Taehyung as he held it away from the grabby man.
"These aren't safe Taehyung!" Jimin tried to explain but not doing well on that.
Jimin also took note on how the smell had started to fade away.
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Juancock POV
I'm in the middle of the fight with the rovers, these stupid mutts are so annoying sometimes. I can barely count the attempts they had tried to kill me for power.
I was just in the process of dodging JB and his attack but then there was a smell, it smelt like rain. It was so addictive, it was my favorite smell.
I'd go out on rainy days sometimes and get soaked or just walk around till the rain is gone then stay another couple hours while the smell still lasted.
I got distracted but I was forcefully pulled back into reality when a desperate sound of pain came from where Hobi was fighting.
Hobi got Hurt,
again.
Yoongi went to his side fighting off yugyeom.
I had enough of these fuckers...
I swiftly ran to each and everyone and threw them, with aim, to a wall. They hit the spot 7 times causing the wall to dent and on the floor below it, a pill of dudes. I put my hands in my pockets as they groaned in pain, I climbed the human pill and sat on top with all the force I could find, making them lose some air.
" Can you tell me how many times you've tried?" I asked teasingly. "I'm pretty sure you can't count, why am I even asking?"
I shuffled a little bit as I felt them squirm under me. I rubbed my face with slightly bloodied hands and sighed.
"Don't you think it's getting more repetitive?" I asked with slight annoyance in my voice and a little distracted from the smell. By the looks of it, everyone was smelling something.
They looked pretty dazed too.
"Fine...just get off." JB, the leader of the Rovers said with as much air he could find. "You feel like a boulder!"
All of us chuckled as I got of the pile of men, all our wounds had been healed already.
We the Sliver Moons have a weird connection with the rovers, they are like a training group. We are in a small pact but they break it all the time for fun or practice, but if they got the chance to kill (the first time I wrote this, 'kill' came out as 'lol'😂) me they would. They would also suck up to me though, they are just mutts. I patted JB's back as he departed with his group tailing behind.
"Their such dorks..." I said light heatedly. I noticed the smell was starting to vanish slowly by now, it was wonderful as it lasted.
"Did you know that the real origin for dork is," Namjoon started out of nowhere, oh no. "The real origin of the word dork means penis."
That's desguestang.
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